Ye Qiumei's words immediately aroused the desire to conquer my exclusive man.
I sneered and said, "Ye Qiumei, you are somewhat pretty, but you are far from my woman. Besides, you are my brother's wife. Stop showing off in front of me."
"Oh, oh, am I just flirting in front of you?" Ye Qiumei curled her lips in dissatisfaction, turned around, crossed her arms and faced me, looked me up and down, and said with disdain: "Mo Xiaobei, what do you mean? What qualifications do you have to say such things in front of me."
"What do you have now? It's just a few stores. Hmm, this store was given to you by someone else. It's rubbish."
Hit someone but don't slap them in the face.
Ye Qiumei was provoking me out of nowhere.
I don't think I have offended her.
She also invited me here today.
Why do you look down on me so much?
"Return to me as your brother's wife? Humph! I think you two are just the same." Ye Qiumei retorted again.
She looked proud and arrogant.
I guess any man wouldn't be able to stand it.
But thinking that she was He Laosan's wife, I still suppressed the anger in my heart.
She has a higher status than me now, and there is nothing to argue with her.
I turned around and left.
"Oops! I can't stand the stimulation now, I'm leaving now, please stop." Ye Qiumei squeaked.
If I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to hide anymore.
I ignored her.
"Mo Xiaobei, didn't you hear me asking you to stop?" Ye Qiumei caught up with me and stopped me.
I glanced back at her: "Ye Qiumei, I can't afford to offend you, so why can't I afford to hide away? Don't forget, it wasn't me who clung to you, it was you who made the date with me today."
"So what?" Ye Qiumei frowned and looked at me.
I looked at her like a crazy woman.
I have no enmity or enmity with her.
She yelled at me when she came up. I was too lazy to pay attention to her, so I waved my hand and was about to leave.
"Wimp!" Ye Qiumei snorted, and did not stop me this time, but said in a strange tone: "Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Sure enough, the kind of friend who is a worthless person can only be with the kind of person he is." .”
It wasn't enough for her to scold me, she even slandered her own husband.
My face instantly darkened, and I turned back to stare at Ye Qiumei and asked, "What exactly do you want to do? Are you here just to ridicule me?"
"Are you worthy of sarcasm?" Ye Qiumei glanced at me coldly: "Mo Xiaobei, do you really think I want to date you? I just look down on you, and someone named me to see you, otherwise you I think you’re worthy of me asking you out.”
As she spoke, she rolled her eyes for a while and sneered at the corner of her mouth.
The contemptuous look is really annoying.
Although my relationship with He Laosan is not as good as my relationship with Fatty.
After all, He Laosan was the first person to give me practical help since I regained my sight. If nothing else, he was always there when I needed him.
For this feeling.
I couldn't bear to see him being humiliated.
I looked back at Ye Qiumei: "Ye Qiumei, you said that since you hate He Laosan so much, why don't you two get divorced?"
"Divorce?" Ye Qiumei sneered and said, "Why should I divorce? Isn't it good to have a dog?"
I was shocked.
I really didn't expect Ye Qiumei to say that to He Laosan.
I have never known much about He Laosan's family situation, and I once envied He Laosan's scenery.
I didn't expect that he would live such a humiliating life.
Watching Ye Qiumei walk towards the tea room, I no longer ran away, but walked over to him and sat down.
When Ye Qiumei saw me sitting down, she glanced at me sarcastically: "What! You're not leaving?"
"Sister-in-law." I smiled softly and shouted enthusiastically: "Sister-in-law, actually I think there should be some misunderstanding between us. It is said that it is better to dissolve enemies than to make knots. You look down on He Laosan and also look down on me. I understand. .”
"But at least we haven't been in contact with each other. If you have any complaints, or if there is anything you don't like about me, Mo Xiaobei, or if you need me to do anything, just tell me clearly, I am Mo Xiaobei listens to you."
"Listen to me?" Ye Qiumei laughed loudly and looked at me with a leering look: "I said, Mo Xiaobei, you have already been like this, why do you need to pretend to be arrogant in front of me? Can't you just pretend to be a grandson?"
With simple communication.
I've finally figured out Ye Qiumei's character.
Typical queen character.
Just obey.
I have been blind since I was a child, and my obedience and obedience to others have always been engraved in my heart.
This time, in front of her, I have to pretend that it is not something that comes easily.
I looked at her arrogant look and nodded with a naive smile: "Sister-in-law, you're right. In fact, I'm just lucky. I met a good cousin, so I could barely make ends meet. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't be qualified to follow you." You sit together."
Ye Qiumei was so happy that I held her in my arms, giggling, twisting her sexy and enchanting body.
Although her eyes were still full of disdain for me.
I still can't stand her coldness and arrogance.
I have to admit that she has a really good figure and can really arouse people's desires.
If she is not He Laosan's wife.
Just for her arrogance, she will definitely be killed.
Let her know that not only foreigners can satisfy her.
Under my flattery, Ye Qiumei became much gentler and poured me a cup of tea. She was more polite and smiled: "I heard from Fatty that you were a blind masseur before and you were very good at it. You were the one who did all Fatty's things." That’s it.”
"Sister-in-law, I just couldn't see with my eyes before, so I learned a craft and made a living." I kept my posture to the lowest level.
Ye Qiumei put her hand on her waist and twisted it: "Oh, my back has been a little sore recently, and the person who wants to date you probably won't arrive so soon. Give me a massage."
She said and stood up.
I frowned and looked at her: "Are you sure?"
"Hmph! What does it mean to be sure or not sure? Just press it if you want. Aren't you willing?" Ye Qiumei lowered her face and looked at me arrogantly.
I shook my head hastily: "Sister-in-law, it's not that I don't want to, I'm just afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Ye Qiumei snorted and interrupted me directly: "Do you still dare to touch me?"
"That's definitely not the case. I still have professional qualities when it comes to massage." I said with an apologetic smile.
"Hmph! I'm sorry you don't dare!" Ye Qiumei looked at me with disdain again.
Then he walked to the sofa in the tea room and sat down, patted the sofa and said, "Just give me a simple click here."
"Okay!" I nodded, got up and walked over.
Ye Qiumei was lying down halfway. When she saw me coming over, she frowned and said, "Mo Xiaobei, if you dare to do anything to me, I won't let you go. Just give me a good massage, okay?"
"I know, I know!" I smiled innocently.
Then she lay down relaxedly.
Looking at her seductive back lying down, I didn't expect to find a way to punish her so quickly. I smiled secretly, rubbed my hands, and put them on her shoulders.
